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It didn't take long for me to figure out that at least two of my fellows were present in the colosseum with me, and the Demon King Piccolo with them. Perhaps I anticipated it subconsciously, since I knew that said Demon King usually attends the Galactic Tournaments, Makaioshin attendants and all. Or maybe I didn't anticipate it in any way whatsoever. I couldn't say when exactly I determined they were here. Regardless, it didn't particularly matter to me at the precise moment of realisation that one of the Demon King's attendants was Azamat, since his pride-spreading wouldn't interfere with my own goal of deception-inducing, though I did have the idea that maybe he'd end up being somewhat... not troublesome, but prideful as ever, and with the desire to rub in his abilities the way he usually does, master of space that he is.
I just thought he might take a bit longer before turning up. I've barely gotten started on training.
'I figured, but did not want to assume, o lord,' I call out in a quite luxurious voice, heading over to the doorway and opening it. Yes, that's him alright - ever the most handsome of our number, save when I develop yet another form suited for persuading mortals to do wrong. I'm willing to bet he won't be too pleased at how attractive I've made my present form; I suppose it'd be best to make sure I don't accidentally knock his ego too hard by mocking him on top of that. 'And pray tell, what brings you into my presence at this time? You do not usually talk to your fellows unless you wish to inform us of how superior you are to us; if I may, I'd hope such is not the case this time around.' In truth, I don't really care that much, and I'm sure he probably knows it, given that we've been communicating... alright, we've been somewhat near one another for an absurd amount of time. When there are only a few people worth talking to at all for that long, you get to know one another's mindsets quite intimately, whether you wish to or not. I wished to, for it tended to help my own plans, social graces, and etcetera; I know for a fact that others did not, being far removed from anything like a reasonably social mindset, but either way, it happens.
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[@Thess] I thought his name was Azamat, not Azamath? You seem to have added an "h" to the end of his name, is all. You've also used "Glacier" rather than "Glacial", so you might want to fix that as well.
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